Taihao Gold Medal

"Ow!"

An ink-colored dragon with a length of thousands of feet suddenly swam out of the void through the space, flying away with extreme speed and extraordinary might.

But when he took a closer look, he saw a yellow-robed Taoist lazily holding his head with his arms, lying on his head between the horns of the ink dragon in the most comfortable position, as if he was sleeping soundly.

It was Zhang Lie and Ao Li who traveled from the Vast Sea Realm to the Xuanhuang Lord's world.

Ao Li, the former demon emperor of the Tianyue Dynasty, has been subjugated by Zhang Lie for more than 500 years. He has been banned and taught brilliant Taoism. He has gradually accepted the changes in his status and destiny.

What's more, it is the one who knows the most profound roots of this Taoist, and the Taoism taught by him is profound, mysterious and inconceivable.

The flight of a bluebottle is only a few weapons; the tail of a horse can travel a thousand miles. Maybe if you follow him, you can really ascend to the upper realm and gain longevity.

Therefore, as the work of pulling a cart as a mount, the former Demon Emperor also did it more and more smoothly.

It's just that as the mighty dragon flew around, clouds of smoke and thunder gradually condensed and changed around it and the Taoist.

Zhang Lie opened his eyes because of this, but he was not surprised.

"I refine the seventh-level magic weapon, and the doom is at an end."

"It seems that the law of heaven is not complete in the Vast Sea Realm. It is difficult to be promoted to the Primordial God and Earth Immortal in the Vast Sea Realm, but no matter how you refine the seventh-level magic weapon, troubles will come as soon as you return to the world of Xuanhuang Lord."

The reason why the number of Yuanshen magic treasures are scarce is that it is difficult to refine. After the refining is successful, unless you are really a meritorious monk, the evil spirits of the heavens and the earth will gather and there will be catastrophes.

Although it is usually possible to survive, for the cultivators who have unlimited longevity, every time they survive a catastrophe, it is tantamount to reducing their own lifespan, so it is better not to refine or not to refine.

Even if it must be refined, the benefits brought to oneself by this magic weapon must be far greater than the sacrifices.

It is not certain that there will be a catastrophe in refining the primordial spirit magic weapon, but Zhang Lie refined three pieces in one breath, and they are all magic weapons for killing and cutting. The heaven and earth disasters gather wildly, and it would be inconceivable if there is no catastrophe.

"Master, this..."

Ao Li's spiritual thoughts came through, and Zhang Lie opened his eyes on the dragon's head, looking at the blue sky with white eyes. At this moment, he could faintly sense that he could directly resolve this catastrophe by relying on his own supernatural powers. .

At least seventy to eighty percent of its power can be dispelled. At that time, the catastrophe will have no effect on them.

But in the end, although Zhang Lie was tired, he still stood up:

Privileges should be used where they should be used, not squandered wantonly. Power is actually like money. It can also be spent. It can be spent more and more when it is used. The more you spend, the less you spend.

What's more, as long as the catastrophe is passed, there will be benefits left behind.After thinking up to this point, Zhang Lie passed the recitation to Ao Li:
"Find a secluded place for me to survive."

"Yes, Master."

Mo Jiao flew in the air, first flew to a high place to observe the surrounding weather for thousands of miles with the technique of dragon eyes, and then found a place with suitable geomantic omen, and flew there quickly for Zhang Lie to cross the catastrophe.

I saw that this place is a deep mountain, a lonely cliff, and a deep pool.

Looking around, I can see a lot of smoke and miasma, surging between the mud swamps, big valleys and plains, all of which are smoldering and sinister air that never disappears, looking from a distance like piles of rosy clouds.Floating from the ground, reflecting the setting sun on the mountain, it reflects layers of illusion, and people and animals touch it, and they will die immediately.

But in such a dangerous place, the more it contains miracles of good fortune, and the less populated it is, the more Zhang Lie can make a move with all his strength, and he is not afraid of causing all kinds of disasters and harming the common people.

Looking at the feng shui atmosphere here, Zhang Lie also felt that it was suitable, and he agreed with Mo Jiao's choice, which inspired Jie Sha Qi.

The three layers of Yuanshen magic treasure Heavenly Tribulation are mixed and superimposed in one place.

Suddenly, a fiery red-purple cloud appeared among the dark clouds gathered in the sky. The cloud was filled with endless flames, growing from small to large, and the fiery red light overflowed, as if burning in the sky. The bright moon in the sky suddenly paled!
The fire of endless catastrophe descended, mighty and terrifying.

Zhang Lie sacrificed his two swords, soaring into the sky, and the two swords chopped off, showing their sharpness.

rumbling rumbling...

It was as if the nine heavens were exploding, and the huge beam of fire and thunder shone brightly around Zhang Lie.

But after the two swords passed, the purple air filled the air, like a galaxy rewinding, like a lightning bolt, the thunder that fell from the sky, before it exploded, it was cut to pieces!

The first tribulation thunder shattered!
The second tribulation thunder shattered!
The third tribulation thunder shattered!
One sword after another, eleven thunderbolts fell in a row, all of them were smashed to pieces, but under the endless and fierce thunderstorms, Zhang Lie's two swords, on which the light of lightning flowed, gradually appeared The cracks in the Tao seemed to be about to be shattered, and within the cracks, lightning flashed.

However, with the flickering of thunder, those cracks gradually recovered automatically, intact as before, and even the edge of the flying sword became sharper and brand new.

This is the magical effect of Heavenly Tribulation. As long as you carry it through, there will be benefits left behind. Although Zhang Lie consumes a lot of mana, when he sees such benefits, the magic weapon grows spiritually, and he immediately tossed his robe. The apricot-yellow Taoist robe instantly turned into yellow clouds scattered all over the sky, rising in the wind, rising into the sky, and blending into the mighty clouds of calamity surging up all over the sky.

As soon as a trace of thunder appeared, those extremely slender sword wires would swim over, crush and refine them, and purify themselves.

But after all, this is a catastrophe from the sky. The blue butterfly, the light-splitting twin swords, and the sky-thread sword clothes gradually accommodated themselves to their limits, and the thunderstorm still intensified.

At this time, Zhang Lie rose into the sky by himself, and countless shadows of palms, fists, and feet spread around and hit Jieyun.

Relying on the infinite essence and blood of the Hanhai Jiaolong family in the Wanlong Grotto, Zhang Lie's Yubu has cultivated to a very high level, and he himself is a powerful magic weapon.

A palm swung down, and countless shadows of palms fell on the void, and many thunder tribulations in the dark clouds were blown up in the air before they took shape!
Then he kicked his head back, and immediately above the void, countless big feet landed, and many thunder tribulations in the dark clouds were immediately crushed into powder before they took shape!

"Get rid of this seat!"

Raise the true energy in the dantian, and a wave of purple energy rises into the sky, accompanied by a shout from the Taoist, it spreads in all directions, covering the sky with clouds of calamity, and disperses the impact with incomparable dominance. The wonderful use of the monk's physical and mental potential, even among the Tiangang Taoism, is ranked among the top three powerful Taoism.

So far, the catastrophe has passed, and Zhang Lie has not yet cultivated to the realm of the primordial spirit, so he does not need to consume his own life span to survive the calamity of the primordial spirit magic weapon.

However, at this moment, in front of the cliff below, in the secluded pool, suddenly there was a ray of light like ink, which contained infinite water vapor, and the chilly and biting demonic mana broke out of the pool, biting into the sky, Zhang Lie was recovering.

This is a giant monster cultivated by a crocodile for thousands of years, and it has reached the realm of a monster saint. In this deep valley and secluded pool, I saw Zhang Lie crossing the calamity and refining treasures, and saw the two flying swords shining brightly. With infinite changes, you will know that it is a peerless treasure.

Although he was amazed by the superb Taoism shown by the Taoist of the human race, he finally decided to make this vote.

If he succeeds, even if he doesn't use these two magic weapons of flying swords, if he exchanges them for the treasures, he might be able to save a thousand years of penance.

This crocodile demon sage, who has been practicing for thousands of years, threw out the sneak attack with all his strength, cultivated both magic and body, and the mysterious thunder net he had cultivated spread around his body, forming an array, which was so fierce and violent that it was beyond imagination.

The demon emperor Ao Li who was at the side saw this scene, his hands and feet were icy cold, he never thought that there was such a giant monster hidden here.

But in the sky, Zhang Lie, who seemed to be recuperating, smiled lightly when he saw this: "I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

He flicked his sleeves, and threw out a blue-gold magic seal, which was the mountain seal, and when he reached out and touched it, the formula was activated:

The method of shaking mountains and shaking the earth, the technique of whipping mountains and living stones.

Immediately, the Yishan Baoyin, which rose in the wind, first turned into a cloud of spiritual light, and then suddenly turned into a group of khaki human-shaped phantoms. This is the earth god who came to the world.

Four clusters of khaki-yellow phantoms leaped out in a row, some were rocks, some quicksand, some gravel, or crystal mines, but all of them contained the way of earth and heaven, which was the combat power of the late stage of Nascent Soul.

With the ground breaking through the water, they punched the ten thousand-year-old crocodile demon saint. This is the spirit of magic, and they don't know life and death.

Although Wannian Crocodile Demon Saint will soon break through, they each step by step and defend closely, suppressing each other for a while.

And with this moment of breathing adjustment, Zhang Lie's five fingers on his left hand continued to count quickly, shifting the spatial direction, and his mana had grown and recovered.

Facing the bite of the ten thousand-year-old crocodile demon saint, his body instantly merged into a blue sword light, and that sword light turned into a blue butterfly flying all over the sky, with a peerless agility.

The butterfly dances gracefully, turning, spinning, leaping, rushing, falling, floating, swinging, floating, retreating, and flashing!As the sword light circulates, it penetrates through every hole and is everywhere.

Even if the sneak attacking demon sage launched infinite water mines, Taoism, and thousands of attacks, Zhang Lieren's sword and sword can be combined with ease, and in the attack gaps, all of them can be avoided, at ease!
It won't be long, the more ferocious the eruption, the longer it will take for the energy to fall back, and the more inevitable, the ten thousand year old crocodile demon saint began to regain his energy by pretending several times, trying to lure Zhang Lie to counterattack, showing his flaws, But Zhang Lie ignored it.

The blue butterfly sword light danced lightly, and every time it landed on the weak point of the crocodile demon saint's aura, it did not attack, retreated in a flash, but the psychological pressure it caused continued to multiply.

"Ahhhh!"

Finally, the demon sage's true energy and mana could not be sustained. After releasing a sea mine, he turned around and fled to the deep pool below.

Zhang Lie practiced with Haotian Dharma Eyes to see clearly, and after confirming that the opponent was really weak, he escaped from the state of human-sword fusion, the blue butterfly sword turned into a human form, Zhang Lie quickly switched to another flying sword, three times The flame divided the lightsaber, first the flying sword was divided into three parts and then merged into one, and finally turned into a sharp sword rainbow, beheaded and killed.

What he was aiming at was still the weakest point of the ten thousand-year-old crocodile demon saint, and his sword passed by.

Blood burst!
The terrifying howl of anger shook the world.

After the three flames divided the lightsaber to eat and eat blood, the sword light was blazing, and then they slashed at a faster and more ferocious sword speed one after another.

At the beginning of the divine sword, it is not humiliating to use the blood of the demon saint to sacrifice the sword.

Flying from a height of [-] zhang into the deep pool below, this distance is usually within an instant for a peerless giant monster of the seventh rank.

But such a short distance, today, is so close to this ten thousand year old crocodile demon saint. In a very short period of time, it was slashed seven times by the human Taoist who followed behind him, and the blood burst out. , impregnated with the light of the two swords.

When it finally got close to the secluded pool, it was blocked by the dragon incarnate by the demon emperor Aoli.

Ao Li was still worried about how to explain such a thing happened in the place he had chosen for Zhang Lie to cross the catastrophe. How dare he not try his best to express himself at this moment.

"Ow!"

The ink-colored flood dragon with a length of thousands of feet collided with the demon saint like a mountain. Although Ao Li's body fell and flew back, he also blocked the opponent. The next moment, Zhang Lie Yujian arrived , the magic robe on his body unfolded like an endless cover, and soon swallowed the already seriously injured demon saint.

"Master, I really didn't expect that there is such a big monster hidden here, please forgive me!" Ao Li hastily transformed into a human form, half kneeling in front of the young Taoist, explaining.

The apricot-yellow Taoist robe around Zhang Lie kept rolling and surging, but as time went by, the changes in the rolling and surging gradually decreased.

In the end, with Zhang Lie flicking his sleeves, seven bone beads lingering with water and dragon energy appeared out of nowhere, and it was self-evident where they came from.

"This is the vitality left by the seventh-level demon saint. I reward you with one, but don't make such low-level mistakes again in the future."

With that said, Zhang Lie pushed one bone bead in front of Ao Li, and put away the other six bone beads.

There are no Primordial Spirit monks, demon saints and trolls in the vast sea world. Of course, Ao Li does not have this defense in his heart. In fact, even if he has this defense in his heart, it is difficult to observe with his mana pupil technique. There is a seventh-level demon saint.

In fact, even Zhang Lie himself, who was eager to cross the catastrophe, didn't see any clues.

But even so, the beating still has to be beating.

"Master, there must be rare treasures left in this big demon's cave, don't you want to explore it?"

Seeing that Zhang Lie wanted to leave, Ao Li, who was determined to make amends, quickly reminded Yan Yan.

"No, we have been lingering here for a long time, and we have to go overseas to join the patriarch and the others immediately. As for this, you should write it down. Sending disciples to explore the ruins in the future can be regarded as experience."

The biggest treasure of the seventh-level demon saint is himself, the ten thousand-year-old crocodile that was refined into slag by Zhang Lie, and seven dragon spirit bone beads are condensed, which contain infinite dragon veins and demon power. If you use this thing to call wind and rain, you can greatly To increase the power of spells, although it is a consumable item that can only assist in casting spells six times, as long as the power of spells is increased enough, it can be regarded as a rare treasure.

Next, Ao Li turned into a dragon again and flew overseas with Zhang Lie.

As an extraterritorial world, the Trapped Demon Cave is somewhat similar to the Nine Realms worlds such as Netherworld and Vast Sea, but it is not so huge in scale. It is actually closer to Nanzifuzhou geographically, but for thousands of years, it has been more of Nanhuang The monks are dealing with this.

Relying on Ao Li's fast escape, although Zhang Lie has been delayed a lot along the way, he still reunited with Zhang Xiangshen and Yun Mengyao overseas, and went to the world outside the trapped magic cave together.